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to the sin flow
You can not have the Lord's folk
We will not budge that's ten toes
Down pose
You elevate the killer by giving a platform
Entertain the people

Eyy

Speeding in a car chase destination dark cage
Heart of a young Mike starved of all sun-light
A star in the slum die, hard be the war cry
Mud in our

a lesson yet to learn

We watched you gather by the fire, strumming tales of sun and rain
Ignorant of the hunger deep, the hunger that sustains
Your voices,

children by my feet out in the street
Pullin' at my ankle, beggin' me for food to eat
Spread love, spread love
Oh I'm just tryna use this time, I'm just

We live in a nice place
Just footsteps to the lake
Saturdays swimming at the beach
Trying to get a tan
Sun shines when it can
Trees so grand
I never

and befriended
Never offended, standing by everything my friend did
Raising childrens and families, beyond the forms of formality
Rhyme at full capacity,

this world
The dark will rise and death will take away
Tomorrow thousands souls of human
It will be the worst and you
Will never see light of Sun

Terrorize these thoughts
Taking the leather from bone
Break by break they sing
So all can hear the sound
The sound that we create
Is the  sound that

[Verse]
Walking in a winter wonderland
In the air there's a feeling of Christmas (Christmas)
Children laughing, people passing by
And on every street

Far away the children play
Building muddy castles in the sun
Oh but that would be too much fun
She's worked out the perfect pout
Practiced in her

A perfect face
Held by the tears
Hung off a wall
Forever remains

A holy ghost...
Remember her smile?
As times fades away
With dust on her name?

step they take 
Kicks gold dust from the ground.

But when you wake up, a silence takes hold. 
The world is spinning by your open door. 
Your children

anyway I choose to live
Peace and progress is my motto

Organiser by nature
I come from the Land of the Rising Sun
My women very beautiful
Homemakers

the ones that are now persecuted

Slaughter the men, the women and the children
While burning their homes to the ground
Destroy the believers locations

The symphony of destruction, the epic of the last kind.

(Verse 2)
Ruins of cities echo silent laments,
Weary soldiers in farewell fields.
Lost children cry

bout to go to war
It's gon be a long night

Say goodbye to your wifey your children
I'm bout to face a villian
And do some major damage
Pillage and take

ones, taken by the snare.
His mother, his wife, his children so small,
Their memory fuels him, to answer the call.

With war cries echoing, across

tree
An etching of the earth with the lights off (write the)
Song of a childhood giggle with the sun on the mind
The ballad of the widow with

knows tomorrow

See I can read the weather child
I can say maybe the rain will fall the sun will shine
Oh oh oh
But that's as far as my guess goes
Cos no

And the girl inside the woman, who came over to sit by my side,
And when she smiled, the whole world stopped,
It was then I heard the echoes of a child;

And did

It's the time of year
When good friends are near
Tryin' hard to find a quiet moment
Sharing love and joy
Children with their toys
Sadness fills my

heavy
And feel no petty for those stuffed in a box
Nigga peep it and watch, how the sun glisten on rocks
I pissed on the blocks and hustle for scraps
But

Wake up know the sun gon' shine 
First thing i'm bout do imma get real high
Kick my feet up put my mind on rewind
I get to thinking bout the time

of the lashing towers of flame.

It twinkles like a pile
of rotting jewels left
to bake in the sun.
Is anybody listening?

We're just like those condom wrappers: